"Ah?!" Junichiro Sanmoto was stunned immediately. He asked nervously: "Then...how should you explain to Master Leng?"
"What's so difficult about this?" Jiro took out a cigar from the car and said, "Isn't there an old saying? There are policies from above, and countermeasures from below. By investing in Hongrong Group, I can kill two birds with one stone. If I invest, I can plunge Hongrong Group into a bottomless situation.
Abyss, you can explain to Master Leng when you retreat."
"Yes, Jiro-kun is wise!" Junichiro Sanbon nodded respectfully.
Boom...
There was a loud noise, and the jeep in front suddenly shot into the sky, turned into a ball of flames, and scattered from the air. A huge door was about to hit the window. Jiro exclaimed and got under the door.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The soldiers in the two jeeps behind quickly jumped out of the car. Each of them moved quickly, with semi-automatic rifles in their hands, looking for their own hiding places, and looked around nervously for the enemy. Only
Unfortunately, no clues were found for a long time.
"It's a landmine. Someone has planted a mine here!" A soldier looked around nervously, his eyes alert.
"Protect the target person!" The leading man was the blond man who was beaten all over the floor by Li Si that day. He waved his hand and said: "Keep moving forward, don't stop, be careful of enemy attacks!"
"Mr. Jiro, I've surprised you!" The man hurriedly smiled apologetically at Jiro's car and said, "We'll set off immediately!"
Snap...
There was a crisp sound, and the blond man was shot in the temple. Without even closing his eyes, he collapsed on the car, and then slowly slid down. Jiro in the car just got up and immediately saw the blond man lying down with a gun on his temple.
The big dark hole, with blood constantly inside, makes people look creepy.
"Ah! Help...help!" Jiro exclaimed.
Junichiro Sanmoto on the side quickly covered Jiro's mouth and said: "Jiro-kun, please don't scream, otherwise we will be exposed!"
Jiro nodded hurriedly, his eyes full of fear. He squatted in the carriage with his head in his hands, leaving all the situations outside to the Yang family's people to handle. As for his bodyguards, he never counted on them.
"One o'clock direction, one o'clock direction!" the soldier shouted crazily, holding the walkie-talkie tightly. The remaining soldiers were all hidden in the jungle and did not dare to show their heads.
